Yue Yaer's eyes just met the sleeping beauty in the jade crystal coffin. This glance seemed to travel through thousands of years and hit the depths of Yue Yaer's soul, making Yue Yaer have an illusion, as if she was sleeping in the jade crystal coffin for thousands of years.
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This illusion made Yue Yaer want to open the coffin lid even more, and the sleeping beauty in the coffin also showed an encouraging look, and the corners of her lips raised a slight smile.
Seeing the change in Sleeping Beauty's expression, Ji Wuleng felt very bad in her heart. She quickly pulled Yue Yaer away and said in a panic: "Yue Yaer, I don't think we can open the coffin lid. The Sleeping Beauty is in the coffin.
There must be some ulterior motive in leading us here! Let me first calculate the bad luck based on her appearance."
"Let me go!"
Yue Yaer suddenly seemed to be a different person, speaking harshly to Ji Wu Leng. At this moment, all she could see was the Sleeping Beauty in the coffin, and even her good friends could turn against her on the spot.
Ji Wuleng was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately used a magic trick to immobilize Yue Yaer.
But Yue Ya'er suddenly found such strength and was able to break away from Ji Wu Leng's spell and walk back to the jade crystal coffin.
Ji Wuleng was frightened and wanted to use a more powerful spell, but the moment Yue Yaer's hands touched the coffin lid, the whole palace burst into blood, and blood-red threads shot out from all directions.
Tie the jade crystal coffin tightly! This blood
Xian obviously didn't want anyone to open the coffin lid, which startled Yue Yaer, and finally regained consciousness. Ji Wuleng quickly pulled her back a few steps, and the two of them watched countless silk threads flying in from outside the palace.
Continuously binding the jade crystal coffin.
Sensing the strong demonic energy contained in these blood-colored threads, Ji Wuleng couldn't help but pale: "It's an ancient demon! This palace complex actually hides such a powerful ancient demon power! Yue Ya'er, let's get out of here quickly!"
With that said, Ji Wu Leng was about to take Yue Ya'er and fly out, but blood lines kept coming from the palace door. If they forced their way out, their bodies would probably be riddled with blood lines.
Therefore, Ji Wu Leng could only take Yue Ya'er and hide in a corner of the palace, waiting for the blood lines to stop flying in before escaping.
After a while, the entire jade crystal coffin was tightly wrapped in blood-red silk threads, and the demonic energy contained in the silk threads was trying to corrode the coffin, but it was unable to cause any damage to the coffin in a short period of time.
When Ji Wuleng saw that the bloody threads were no longer flying in, she was about to take the opportunity to escape with Yue Ya'er, but she didn't expect that the palace door closed with a bang! The palace was filled with blood and demonic energy was raging, although Yue Ya'er didn't care about this.
No matter how scared he was, Ji Wuleng was so frightened that he lost his mind.
How could she have imagined that she would encounter such a dangerous situation when she went on a trip for the first time? At this moment, Ji Wu Leng especially hoped that Master Zhai Wang would appear here to rescue her and Yue Yaer.
This kind of beautiful fantasy only flashed through Ji Wuleng's mind. After all, she was a genius, and she was also a disciple of Zhai Wang, the sixth wonder of the Eight Wonders of the Water Mirror. Her determination was not comparable to that of ordinary monks, so she immediately secretly
He gritted his silver teeth, took out the imitation of the Cang Yue ancient mirror, and inserted a spell into the mirror. White brilliance shot out from the mirror towards the palace gate.
This magic mirror was the most powerful magic weapon Ji Wu Leng carried with him. However, Ji Wu Leng spent a lot of mana to activate the mirror's attack power, but it could not cause any damage to the palace gate.
Ji Wuleng did not despair because of this. She said to Yue Yaer, "Don't worry, we will be able to get out soon," and then continued to bombard the door.
However, Chen Xuan and the other four people who were flying towards the palace were stopped halfway.
"Idiot, you still dare to fly into this ancient demon's lair, don't you think you will die quickly enough?"
The person who blocked Chen Xuan was none other than Zhou Gulei, the deputy sect leader of the Evil King Sect.
Due to the dangerous situation at this time, Chu Qingqiu had handed over control of his body to Yin Chonghua.
Seeing Zhou Guba blocking the road, Yin Chonghua said coldly: "Who is this junior?"
Being called a junior by a young female cultivator, the anger in Zhou Gulei's chest immediately surged up, but with demons raging around him, he could only hold back the anger.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly and said: "Zhou Gulei, didn't you say you don't care about me anymore?
Where am I going now, and what does it have to do with you?"
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When Zhou Gulei heard Chen Xuan's words, he almost became angry. He took a deep breath and managed to suppress his anger: "If you want to go somewhere else, of course I won't bother, but you stay here."
There is only one way to die in the mountains where ancient demons are entrenched! Now you'd better follow me back to the outskirts of the secret realm and find the ancient movement formation to spread out of the secret realm. Anyway, you have already got a lot of opportunities!"
Chen Xuan glanced at Zhou Gulei as if he were an idiot, then bypassed this person and continued flying to the deepest palace.
He just noticed countless bloody threads flying towards the palace, and then the palace door closed automatically. This change was very strange, and Chen Xuan couldn't wait to fly over to have a look.
Seeing that he could not persuade Chen Xuan, Zhou Gulei snorted coldly and wanted to follow him and become Chen Xuan's "bodyguard" again, but blood-red threads suddenly flew from all around, stopping the five of Chen Xuan again.
These blood-colored threads were transformed by ancient demons. They flew to a few feet away from Chen Xuan and the others and then stopped, revealing their true demonic bodies. The bloodthirsty and ferocious demonic eyes made people feel chilled at the sight of them.
"It's the Blood Demon again!"
Wu Tong and Liao Xun's expressions changed. Suddenly, more than a dozen ancient blood demons appeared. This situation was not something that Chu Qingqiu's Qingming Fan alone could handle.
"I told you earlier that these ancient demons take pleasure in killing monks. Just now you didn't listen when I asked you to leave. Now you are facing these dozen ancient demons that are equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage Dacheng monks. Let me see how many of them you can kill!
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Zhou Gulei said angry words, but he had already sacrificed his black dragon blade.
Chen Xuan didn't say anything. He took out the Xuanyuan Sword, which was temporarily occupied by the Green Rainbow Sword Spirit, and used the Dugu Sword to kill the ancient demons surrounding them.
A big war broke out.
The battle between the disciples of various sects and the ancient demons has reached a fever pitch.
"Dongcheng Ci, do you know the origins of these ancient demons?"
The talented female concubine Yao Yu from the Hanli Bing Palace asked Dongcheng Ci while fighting.
When she asked, Jin Chu, Guan Ningfu, Suo Qi and others who were fighting with demons all looked towards Dongcheng Ci.
Dongcheng Ci replied coldly: "Concubine Yao Yu, you are a disciple of Hanli Ice Palace, haven't you heard some of the secrets of the ancient God Lord?
These monsters are probably the blood servants of the ancient god Lord Blood God!"
"The Ancient God Lord Blood God?"
Hearing Dongcheng Ci say this, the expressions of all the great geniuses changed.
If they are really related to the ancient God Lord, then they may really die in this secret realm of the ancient cave.
"No wonder more than three thousand Northern Wasteland monks have spiritual keys implanted in their bodies. It turns out that the Blood God wants us monks to be the food of his blood servants!"